Chapter 553 "Chrysanthemum Terrace" asking for a monthly ticket(2/2)
"Chinese style is not suitable for this song, because I feel that this song is older and more flavorful than all Han Sen's previous Chinese style songs. Even the divine song "Blue and White Porcelain" cannot compare to this song.
The feeling the song makes me feel.”
The audience was inexplicably happy. Although countless people were familiar with this song and even knew it by heart, when Han Sen sang this song, the entire audience was silent. Everyone was listening to the song carefully and Han Sen sang.
This song!
When Han Sen finished singing the entire song "Rolling Bead Curtain", the audience was silent for three or four seconds, with expressions of endless aftertaste on their faces, and then they applauded enthusiastically.
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One hundred thousand people applauded at the same time, making the applause at the scene seem to spread several kilometers away in an instant.
The passers-by outside the stadium also applauded enthusiastically.
Even though they did not enter the inner court, the echoes they heard outside made them mesmerized.
"Han Sen's singing voice is so wonderful!"
“I really regret not paying extra for a ticket!”
"Let me tell you, this song is my favorite Chinese style song, bar none!"
"Han Sen's voice is still so amazing. Even after holding thirty-one concerts, he can still perform so stably!"
"It's a song that goes deep into your bones! No one can surpass Han Sen in this song alone!"
The applause at the scene lasted for a long time. At this moment, there was no screaming or cheering. There was just continuous applause.
It wasn't until Han Sen turned his back and prepared for the next song that the applause gradually stopped.
Some people's hands hurt from clapping, but they still didn't want to stop. They just wanted Han Sen to understand their passionate mood.
Soon, the live music sounded.
When the music of this song surrounded everyone's ears, many lovers of ancient songs were simply surprised."
""Chrysanthemum Terrace"! It turned out to be "Chrysanthemum Terrace"!"
"Another ancient song! Is tonight really a special performance of ancient songs?"
"I'm so in love, okay? Oh my god, tonight is so worth it!"
"I don't know why, but whenever I hear this song, a poem always comes to my mind: When autumn comes on September 8th, when my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed, and the fragrance will reach Chang'an, and the city will be filled with gold.
First."
"Did you think of that? I don't even bother to say it to you. It was clearly what the netizens thought of. This poem is a perfect match for Han Sen's "Chrysanthemum Terrace"!"
"Han Sen probably wrote this song based on this poem!"
"This is the song "Fu Di Hou Fu Ju" written by Huang Chao, a scholar in the late Tang Dynasty!"
"Huang Chao? I know, the sentence written by Song Jiang in "Water Margin", 'You dare to laugh at Huang Chao but not your husband' is even better!"
The scene was abuzz with discussion.
Han Sen's singing voice also sounded in the discussion. When the resentful moon sound sounded, almost everyone burst into tears.
But when the singing was about to start, people's expectations were in vain.
Instead, the music of a guzheng sounded.
The audience looked up and saw Han Sen sitting cross-legged in the middle of the stage, with a guzheng placed on his knees. At this moment, Han Sen was playing there with his hands like running water.
At the same time, as the music played, the lights on the stage gradually brightened.
Only then did people realize that the entire stage was filled with people playing various musical instruments. The stage at this moment was like a grand concert.
Everyone was stunned.
After the melody of "Chrysanthemum Terrace" was played once, Han Sen's singing began to sound in time.
"The flowers have gone to the evening, falling brilliantly
In this withering world, fate is miserable
Don't worry about crossing the river, autumn will tear your heart in two
I'm afraid you won't be able to get to the shore and will be shaken for the rest of your life..."
Chapter completed!